To be a hazed slave never ticked my fancy! To never get bored. Boredom is not a problem for me. The waves swayed but I stood my ground. Gather them around to tell stories once again! Coming back from the soured abyss. To throw the ultimate party fit! Coming back down after a fight after a flight. We will take care of each other.
The excitement is coming. Faint hysterical menacing sounds off in the background. Y2K is sweet 16 and pregnant isn't she!? About to give birth to a fantastic new band!! 6.59Prime Excepted. There is no page as of yet. It is Jan. 31st at midnight that it will hatch! The dec.21st 2012 spiritual ascension will have reached it's full cycle.
There are no songs in existence. For now only silence. There are tensions underneath. Pulsating rhythms. It is a project of sheer survival and thrival. That is its intent. To gather and resurrect lost soul, and gain some sprite! These new future plans will be grand. Schemed the schema for the schematic. Unafraid to have vital exciting times. To passion and lucidity!
